I visited Dublin from July 17th to the 24th to attend the 17th International Conference on General Relativity and Gravitation. I gave a talk there about loop quantum gravity, but that's not why Dublin was the center of world attention at this time. No, it was the fact that Stephen Hawking had chosen this conference as the place to announce that he had solved the black hole information problem! You can read the details in "week207" of my column on mathematical physics. Here are some photos of this event, and of Dublin - especially the bridge on which Hamilton carved his defining relations for the quaternions.
Here is a picture of Stephen Hawking in front of a copy of the bet he and Kip Thorne made against John Preskill: they bet that information was lost in black holes. The prize was an encyclopedia. If you look carefully you can see the words "the loser(s) will reward the winner(s) with an encyclopedia of the winner(s) choice, from which information can be recovered at will".
This photograph was taken by Paul McErlane of
Reuters.
Here is a picture of John Preskill waving the
baseball encyclopedia over his head, which he won after
Stephen Hawking gave his talk arguing that information
is not lost in black holes.
This photo appeared in the online version of
Time Magazine.
I haven't organized my own photos of this event, but you can
see them now if you're interested, along
with a couple of pictures of Hawking watching Irish dancing at
a restaurant in the vaults under the Dublin train station.
Most mathematicians have heard the story of how Hamilton invented the
quaternions. In 1835, at the age of 30, he had discovered how to treat
complex numbers as pairs of real numbers. Fascinated by the relation
between complex numbers and 2-dimensional geometry, he tried for many years to
invent a bigger algebra that would play a similar role in 3-dimensional
geometry. In modern language, it seems he was looking for a 3-dimensional
normed division algebra. His quest built to its climax in October 1843.
He later wrote to his son:
Finally, on the 16th of October, 1843, while walking with his wife along
the Royal Canal to a meeting of the Royal Irish Academy in Dublin, he made
his momentous discovery:
He spent the rest of his life working on quaternions. He even wrote
a poem about them which presaged the unification of space and time in
4-dimensional spacetime:
Or high Mathesis, with her charm severe,
Given such a romantic story,
Tevian Dray
and I could not resist trying
to find Brougham bridge.
Tevian worked out that it's on a
street now called Broombridge Road. This is less mysterious
if you know that "Brougham" is pronounced "broom",
and was also spelled "Broome" at one point.
We took a bus from the city center to Broombridge Road.
It was a bit difficult to find the right bus, so I'll tell you what
we did. We took bus number 20 from O'Connell Street
just south of Parnell Square - an area packed with tourists and full
of bus stops, but nobody who knows how to get to Broombridge Road.
The 20 picked us up at one of the northernmost of the bus stops on
the west side of this street. It then wound north on Parnell Square
Street, west on Mountjoy Street, then Berkeley, then left on the North Circular
Road, then took
a right fork on Cabra road, went right on Dowth Avenue, left on Fassaugh
Road, right on Carnlough Road... and we got off at the Broombridge stop!
It was a bit of an adventure. For one thing, nobody except
the actual bus drivers knew we should take bus number 20.
Even the
Dublin Bus website
claims - like the folks at the bus station,
but contrary to what we discovered - that you should take the
120, not the 20, to Broombridge.
To help guide yourself, print out a copy of
this map, which shows Broombridge Road crossing
the Royal Canal. But also do what we did, which is to ask the bus driver
if their bus goes to Broombridge - and to tell you when you've arrived!
The Irish tend to be very friendly, so before you know it, I bet lots of
people will be helping you out.
When we arrived, Tevian took some pictures. Here's the
the first thing we saw at the bus stop:
From their we walked north a couple of blocks to the bridge
itself.
The bridge is not very impressive as you approach it this way:
You also don't see much of it as you cross it:
But, once you cross over to the north side,
you can take a slanted walkway eastwards down to the canal.
From here the bridge looks a bit more impressive,
though covered with graffiti:
You can then cross under to the west side of the bridge:
And here, on the bridge itself, is a plaque in honor
of Hamilton!
Unfortunately it's covered with graffiti,
perhaps a form of poetic justice.
The text says:
Having come all this way, you can't help taking a closer look:
In fact you can't resist having your picture taken in front of it!
Here, from left to right, are John Baez, Jan Åman, Tevian Dray and Al
Agnew:
Before leaving we took one last even closer look...
... but then, as the rest of us were walking
off, Tevian couldn't resist adding
the definition of his own favorite algebraic structure: the
octonions!
Brougham Bridge
Every morning in the early part of the
above-cited month, on my coming down to breakfast, your (then) little
brother William Edwin, and yourself, used to ask me: "Well, Papa, can you
multiply triplets?"
Whereto I was always obliged to reply, with a sad
shake of the head: `No, I can only add and subtract them".
The problem was that there exists no 3-dimensional normed
division algebra. He really needed a 4-dimensional algebra.
That is to say, I then and there felt the
galvanic circuit of thought close; and the sparks which fell from it
were the fundamental equations between i,j,k; exactly such as I have
used them ever since.
And in a famous act of mathematical vandalism, he
carved these equations into the stone of the Brougham Bridge:
Of line and number, was our theme; and we
Sought to behold her unborn progeny,
And thrones reserved in Truth's celestial sphere:
While views, before attained, became more clear;
And how the One of Time, of Space the Three,
Might, in the Chain of Symbol, girdled be:
And when my eager and reverted ear
Caught some faint echoes of an ancient strain,
Some shadowy outlines of old thoughts sublime,
Gently he smiled to see, revived again,
In later age, and occidental clime,
A dimly traced Pythagorean lore,
A westward floating, mystic dream of FOUR.
on the 16th of October 1843
Sir William Rowan Hamilton
in a flash of genius discovered
the fundamental formula for
quaternion multiplication
i2 = j2 = k2 = ijk = -1
& cut it on a stone of this bridge
Text © 2004 John Baez
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